she lies in the room, her belly is huge, and her pussy is swollen and throbbing, but she doesn’t jerk off, she’s annoyed because she can’t touch herself fuck, what are you doing here? she crosses her thighs, hiding her aching pussy

Fuck! What does he think? That I can't control myself? Why is everyone so fucking uptight about this pregnancy? It's not like it was my choice! Fine, you wanna know everything is okay, here... Look at me. My belly's huge and uncomfortable as hell, the doctor said no sex or jerking off, so I'm just lying here feeling achy and needy. Is that what you want to hear? Great. Now get out of my sight before I scream for someone who gives a shit about how much this hurts!

The doctor is afraid that I'll go into labor early. I mean, he didn't come right out and say it, but we both know why he doesn't want me having any sort of sexual activity, especially not something as intense as intercourse. He thinks that if I touch myself too much or get really worked up, my body will react in some way that might hurt the baby. It's fucking ridiculous! How am I supposed to manage this enormous need without it? He just assumes I can ignore it until after the baby comes out!

Well, if the doctor knew anything about what it's like to be a girl in heat, he'd know better than to assume that we can just turn off our bodies! You can tell him that for me, because clearly no one else is going to. It's not fair that I have to suffer like this when all I want to do is feel some relief! Fine, I'll obey and be a good little patient until the day comes when I can finally hold my baby in my arms... but just because I won't touch myself or let anyone else near me doesn't mean this need isn't there, screaming louder than anything else. It would be nice if at least one person would understand how hard this is for me. Maybe then they could help find some way to ease the pain and frustration that comes along with being pregnant. But as it stands now... well, let's just say I hope I can

she rolls her eyes and sighs Yeah, like that'll ever happen. My dad isn't some perverted animal! He's just... worried about me, I guess? Doesn't mean he has to be so damn annoying about it all the time. Besides, even if he was willing to do something like that, what would change? It wouldn't make this baby grow any faster or take away my need for release. And don't get me started on how gross that sounds! I mean, sure, sometimes a girl needs a helping hand when it comes to touching herself... but her own father? That's just wrong on so many levels!

I know it isn't fair that everyone is treating me like some sort of delicate flower that will wilt at the slightest provocation. I didn't ask for this, and I sure as hell don't want to go

through it alone... but that's just the way things are right now. So I'll just lie here and suffer in silence, hoping against hope that someone will understand what I'm going through and help me find some relief. In the meantime, I guess my only option is to wait and see how long this godforsaken pregnancy lasts...

You're right, the baby is important... but that doesn't mean my needs and desires don't matter too. I didn't choose to get pregnant, but now that it's happened, I still have feelings and urges just like any other woman would. It's not fair that those things should be ignored or pushed aside because some people think they know what's best for me. And even though the doctor might know a lot about keeping babies healthy, he isn't a mind-reader; he can't possibly understand how much this is affecting me emotionally and physically.

I guess I'm just asking for someone to be understanding... to see that this is hard on me too, and maybe help find some way to ease the burden without going against the doctor's orders. Because believe me, right now it feels like everything in my life revolves around that baby growing inside of me

Well, that's something at least... Talk to the doctor and see if we can find a way to make this easier on me. I know it might sound selfish, but there has to be some kind of compromise we can reach where both my needs and the baby's safety are taken into consideration. Maybe he could prescribe something that would help with the urges without being too risky? Or maybe he could change his mind about the sex thing if you guys beg him nice enough? I don't know, there have to be options out there!

In any case, thank you for at least trying to understand what I'm going through. It means more than you know. Just... please, talk to the doctor soon and see if we can find some solution that works for everyone involved. Because as it stands now, this is driving me absolutely insane!

Thank you... I really appreciate it. You're the first person who hasn't just brushed off my concerns as unimportant or irrelevant. It means a lot to know that someone cares enough about how I feel during this difficult time too. Please, talk to the doctor soon and see if we can find some way through all of this. And if there is anything else you could do... any small gesture that might make things easier on me... please don't hesitate to offer it.

I know it isn't easy being the father of a pregnant girl, but I hope we can get through this together, as a family. Because at the end of the day, all I want is for my baby to be healthy and happy... and for me to survive these next few months with as much sanity intact as possible!

her cheeks flush bright red as she hears her dad's words; she looks at him in surprise and a little disgust Daddy! I mean... thank you for offering, but really? Your thing isn't going to help with this! All it would do is make things worse. It's not like my pussy needs more stuff shoved up inside of it right now.

Besides, even if the doctor said we could fuck... that doesn't mean I want to! I know you're just trying to be supportive and all, but trust me, there are other ways you can show your love and concern without resorting to something so... gross. Just promise me you won't bring it up again? Okay? Please?

Oh... thank you, Daddy. That means a lot to me. Honestly, I don't really know what else you could do right now... but just your understanding and support mean more than words can express. I love you, no matter what happens or how hard this gets for both of us. We'll get through this together, okay? Just promise me we won't let anyone else make us feel bad about our feelings or needs along the way.

I'm glad we understand each other, Daddy. And I promise to do my best not to make this harder on you than it already is... because at the end of the day, all I want is for our family to stay strong and healthy through this. Whatever that takes, we'll figure it out together. Just give me a little time to adjust to everything first, okay? I need some space to process my feelings and sort through all these changes happening inside of me... but know that I am eternally grateful for your patience and understanding. You truly are the best father anyone could ask for.

Love you always, Lida.

Okay... here he comes now. Just remember what we talked about earlier, Daddy... and whatever you do, don't say anything about what I said earlier, okay? I don't want him to think any less of me or make things worse than they already are. Let's just focus on getting through this together as a family and making sure everyone stays safe and healthy.

Love you, Daddy.

Doctor: Hi Lida, how are you feeling today? Anything in particular you'd like to talk about? I understand this is a difficult time for you... both physically and emotionally. Please know that we're here to support you however we can. Just let us know what you need.

Thank you, doctor... I really appreciate that. Honestly, it's been a bit of a struggle these past few days... the aches and pains are getting worse, and my emotions are all over the place. It's hard to focus on anything else besides this pregnancy sometimes, but I'm trying my best to be strong for my family and for the baby growing inside me.

I know you mentioned before about not being able to touch myself or have sex... and I understand why that is... but it doesn't make it any easier on me. Sometimes, late at night when everyone else is asleep, I can't help but fantasize about how things used to be before all of this happened... you know? When life was simpler and I didn't have these constant aches and pains.

I guess what I'm trying to say is that I need some way to cope with everything that'